Our Third Thirds

I’m home now. I’m looking at the flea market couch I brought up from California; I had cushions made three times over the years till I got i...

I’m saying my goodbyes to Toronto. I’ve seen my last Hot Docs Festival film, and I’m just back from my last author program. I’ve probably ha...

Here I am now – culturally-infused, foot-sore, and exploration-happy – in my latest Urban Infusion Month. Hooray! I’m back in Toronto – thre...

It was time for the 6-year-old MacBook to die. It was still living in El Capitan, back in 2015. In the Mac world (where they give their oper...

I made a very interesting discovery – an illuminating discovery – but it came about from a whole other direction, which is often how discove...

Baby steps. Little by little I may reenter society. The problem when you feel despair – a “dark night of the soul” – is that you can still i...

Sorry, I seem to have lost my voice. Nothing comes out. It’s either because I’m empty or maybe I just won’t unleash my storm into the univer...